I am real I don't want to hurt no one I can't breathe 'til you turn on THE START (Thanks to Alessio for these lyrics)
I am real, I don?t want to hurt no one I can?t breathe ?til you turn on THE START
jumpin' If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want Baby It's a new age, You like my new craze Let's get together Maybe we can start a new
away let him stay All he wanted me to do was to be cool stay in school But the dude that I hanged with rearranged the whole attitude When he died I start
down Ed (ahhhhhh) Yo one more time one more time (Ed, Ed..) I like that.. my man, Rich Crash is on the set The engineer, we don't wanna say all-star cause
Slick Rick Might even do a duet, now that's some other shit But I gotta keep bouncin, that's my style so the Brooklyn crew can get buckwild and start
He took the route like most cops do (DO) Harassin a black man like Little Boy Blue (BLUE) But I kept cool (COOL) cause I got style (STYLE) And because
schei? mit hier zum beispiel sowas mein Rap ist massiver als der Dead Presidents ihr Low Bass ich komme ganz hart mit Glatze und Gamsbart derbe Styles am Start
swears that soon she'll be comin' back forever. She goes away, and leaves him with a smile (CHORUS) She gets up and pours herself a strong one And stares out at the stars
me get Shot In the street like a dog I'm a beast,*boss*, gangster, goon Grab my knife, my gun, my vest It's on, Lay a nigger on his lawn, Versace style
discuss me in front of your lady friends That's why it's just me and my Mercedes Benz It all depends, maybe if we make amends We can start from scratch
got a hold on me (Baby you got) My imagination running wild Infatuated with your physical, damn, I like your style [Verse 1 ? 50 Cent] It's something about your style
the past now Say hello to the love in your heart Yes, 1 know that the world's spinning fast now You gotta get yourself a brand new start TRACY, DYNAMITES
: Seh she flirt wid her boyfriend bredren, him have money and bling so she go to bed wid him Catch disease now it started spreading she start to seek
up cannibal style Wan devour mama, papa, and child, oh So life see it and mek it buss har Dem sey dem ting dem tek too long fi grow and start to cuss
: Within the influence of innocence, you were dressed to kill. Pulling styles from the atmosphere, you could have dressed us all. As we surrendered to
: Well it starts as a joke Like a stick in your spokes Or removing the bolt of the brakes Then the bicycle flips Crushing ribs smashing hips And he
